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		<title>One Sunapple St.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2015 21:26:52 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img data-tf-not-load="1" fetchpriority="high" loading="auto" decoding="auto" width="860" height="460" src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/ts_solarflare_free1.jpg?fit=860%2C460&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="ts solarflare free1 | One Sunapple St. | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" fetchpriority="high" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/ts_solarflare_free1.jpg?w=860&amp;ssl=1 860w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/ts_solarflare_free1.jpg?resize=300%2C160&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 860px) 100vw, 860px" data-attachment-id="5715" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/poetry/one-sunapple-st/attachment/ts_solarflare_free1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/ts_solarflare_free1.jpg?fit=860%2C460&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="860,460" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="ts_solarflare_free[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/ts_solarflare_free1.jpg?fit=860%2C460&amp;ssl=1" title="One Sunapple St. 5"></p><p>One Sunapple St. I asked you for an apple You asked me for the sun Knowing outside of metaphors I couldn&#8217;t give you one You asked me for a miracle Right when I turned to run And against all odds I Turned around and somehow gave you one I ate my tasty apple You said [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Lonely Thought Island</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2015 11:38:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img loading="lazy" width="500" height="333" src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/alone-in-a-crowd1.png?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="alone in a crowd1 | Lonely Thought Island | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/alone-in-a-crowd1.png?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/alone-in-a-crowd1.png?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5670" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/poetry/lonely-thought-island/attachment/alone-in-a-crowd1-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/alone-in-a-crowd1.png?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,333" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="alone-in-a-crowd[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/alone-in-a-crowd1.png?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" title="Lonely Thought Island 8"></p><p>Lonely Thought Island Lonely thoughts floating In a bright sea of people Another island More Poetry by Silencio Barnes More Facebook Poetry by Silencio Barnes The Original Facebook Post for Lonely Thought Island November 23, 2013 Lonely thoughts floatingIn a bright sea of peopleAnother island Posted by Silencio Barnes on Friday, November 22, 2013</p>
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		<title>Waking from the Dream</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2015 04:48:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img loading="lazy" width="640" height="429" src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/Flickr-Lucid-Moon-akshay-moon1.jpg?fit=640%2C429&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Flickr Lucid Moon akshay moon1 | Waking from the Dream | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/Flickr-Lucid-Moon-akshay-moon1.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/Flickr-Lucid-Moon-akshay-moon1.jpg?resize=300%2C201&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px" data-attachment-id="5613" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/poetry/waking-from-the-dream/attachment/flickr-lucid-moon-akshay-moon1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/Flickr-Lucid-Moon-akshay-moon1.jpg?fit=640%2C429&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="640,429" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Flickr-Lucid-Moon-akshay-moon[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/Flickr-Lucid-Moon-akshay-moon1.jpg?fit=640%2C429&amp;ssl=1" title="Waking from the Dream 10"></p><p>Waking from the Dream Waking up is hard The hibernation starts with the realization The realization that nothing is as it was supposed to be With the job lost, the failed loves, those inconvenient and pesky things Emotions Then the news says death By ingestion, breathing, walking a certain way And it&#8217;s all true, all [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>"Our" Sacrifice</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2013 21:18:54 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img loading="lazy" width="329" height="562" src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/1350_1_The_human_sacrifice_myth_1.jpg?fit=329%2C562&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="1350 1 The human sacrifice myth 1 | &quot;Our&quot; Sacrifice | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/1350_1_The_human_sacrifice_myth_1.jpg?w=329&amp;ssl=1 329w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/1350_1_The_human_sacrifice_myth_1.jpg?resize=176%2C300&amp;ssl=1 176w" sizes="(max-width: 329px) 100vw, 329px" data-attachment-id="5115" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/poetry/our-sacrifice/attachment/1350_1_the_human_sacrifice_myth_1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/1350_1_The_human_sacrifice_myth_1.jpg?fit=329%2C562&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="329,562" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="1350_1_The_human_sacrifice_myth_[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/1350_1_The_human_sacrifice_myth_1.jpg?fit=329%2C562&amp;ssl=1" title="&quot;Our&quot; Sacrifice 12"></p><p>&#8220;Our&#8221; Sacrifice poetry by Silencio Barnes She demanded that I cut open my shell and let drip my burning soul onto her frigid altar The steam, she said, that arises from such a conflagration would rekindle that imaginary, burning, thing that we thought we had lost so long ago She hands me the knife, for [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Dear Ignorance</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 25 Nov 2012 12:38:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>#TMMPoetry by Silencio Barnes</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2012 07:29:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>3 Random Poems in Iambic Heptameter</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2011 11:27:47 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Here are 3 poems, written quickly and posted to either to my facebook page, or twitter stream. It seems that since I wrote my post on iambic heptameter, I&#8217;ve been stuck writing most my poetry in a sorta semi-rhyming, faux-blank verse version of it (I don&#8217;t know the term for it:)) I also learned that [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Poetry Writing 101: The Fourteener and Iambic Heptameter</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2011 00:55:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p></p>Writing Poetry: Fourteeners and Iambic Heptameter Below you will find an exercise and an explanation of how fourteeners and iambic heptameter works in writing poetry. You will see three different versions of the same poem with the changes highlighted. I want to preface this with the fact that I may have absolutely no idea what [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Psychomanteum</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2011 05:36:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='279'%20height='295'%20viewBox=%270%200%20279%20295%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="279" height="295" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1.jpg?fit=279%2C295&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="t15866 old man with flowing beard looking rembrandt harmenszoon van rijn1 | Psychomanteum | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="5782" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/psychomanteum/attachment/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1.jpg?fit=279%2C295&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="279,295" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1.jpg?fit=279%2C295&amp;ssl=1" title="Psychomanteum 16"><noscript><img width="279" height="295" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1.jpg?fit=279%2C295&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="t15866 old man with flowing beard looking rembrandt harmenszoon van rijn1 | Psychomanteum | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="5782" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/psychomanteum/attachment/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1.jpg?fit=279%2C295&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="279,295" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/t15866-old-man-with-flowing-beard-looking-rembrandt-harmenszoon-van-rijn1.jpg?fit=279%2C295&amp;ssl=1" title="Psychomanteum 16"></noscript></p><p>Psychomanteum &#160; The old man muttered Seen it all before &#8211; Vicious vicissitudes &#8211; envision youth Searching for something worthy to weep for The old man muttered The children laughed &#8211; The crimson splash gone in a flash A throwback to now ancient past The old man muttered Knowing memory is a lie A puzzle, [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Sentiments of the Cerebral</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Sep 2010 06:10:53 +0000</pubDate>
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" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/351a96fa79ae047f20daaf56cef4238fc167e702.jpg?fit=625%2C1000&amp;ssl=1" title="Sentiments of the Cerebral 17"></noscript></p><p>Sentiments of the Cerebral is a chapbook of poetry that consists of many of the poems that are right here on the site. If you want to read it on the site, go here: https://silenciobarnes.net/tag/sentiments-of-the-cerebral/ It&#8217;s the first part of a planned 3-book series collectively titled Eternal Figments of Reality. It was available to download [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Burning Leaves</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2010 19:21:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[Burn]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p></p>The trackless maze, infinite passes Winding between brown and russet Reds like youthful anger It&#8217;s during these times &#8211; Winter, no longer Summer&#8217;s distant past &#8211; That sparks become revolutions These dry and falling dreams Transform into bright and burning flames, Woe be unto the hand that seeks to stamp or control For fire burns [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Another Day</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 28 May 2010 09:48:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1022'%20height='646'%20viewBox=%270%200%201022%20646%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1022" height="646" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?fit=1022%2C646&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="gonewiththewind21 | Another Day | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?w=1022&amp;ssl=1 1022w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?resize=300%2C190&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1022px) 100vw, 1022px" data-attachment-id="5515" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/another-day/attachment/gonewiththewind21/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?fit=1022%2C646&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1022,646" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="gonewiththewind2[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?fit=1022%2C646&amp;ssl=1" title="Another Day 20"><noscript><img width="1022" height="646" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?fit=1022%2C646&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="gonewiththewind21 | Another Day | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?w=1022&amp;ssl=1 1022w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?resize=300%2C190&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 1022px) 100vw, 1022px" data-attachment-id="5515" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/another-day/attachment/gonewiththewind21/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?fit=1022%2C646&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1022,646" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="gonewiththewind2[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/gonewiththewind21.png?fit=1022%2C646&amp;ssl=1" title="Another Day 20"></noscript></p><p>Another Day The games we play, the things we say The way we block the other&#8217;s way The strange replay, repeat each day And end each night with silence The gray between us grows and grows But never will it go away My black, your white, our mix of prose Our mentals show the violence [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Orange, The Unrhymable Word</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2010 00:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='450'%20height='200'%20viewBox=%270%200%20450%20200%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="450" height="200" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?fit=450%2C200&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="logo | Orange, The Unrhymable Word | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?w=450&amp;ssl=1 450w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?resize=300%2C133&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px" data-attachment-id="5519" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/orange-the-unrhymable-word/attachment/logo/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?fit=450%2C200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="450,200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="logo" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?fit=450%2C200&amp;ssl=1" title="Orange, The Unrhymable Word 23"><noscript><img width="450" height="200" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?fit=450%2C200&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="logo | Orange, The Unrhymable Word | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?w=450&amp;ssl=1 450w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?resize=300%2C133&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px" data-attachment-id="5519" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/orange-the-unrhymable-word/attachment/logo/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?fit=450%2C200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="450,200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="logo" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/logo.png?fit=450%2C200&amp;ssl=1" title="Orange, The Unrhymable Word 23"></noscript></p><p>Orange, the Unrhymable Word The color, the fruit …the color of the fruit The word, orange It used to be called yellowred One word not two Things change Her favorite color was orange Can you guess her favorite fruit? She mastered the fine art Of peeling the skin In one whole piece Slowly she would [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Finished</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 05:37:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='2856'%20height='2218'%20viewBox=%270%200%202856%202218%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="2856" height="2218" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=2856%2C2218&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="done1 | Finished | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="5374" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/finished/attachment/done1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=2856%2C2218&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2856,2218" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="done[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=1024%2C795&amp;ssl=1" title="Finished 24"><noscript><img width="2856" height="2218" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=2856%2C2218&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="done1 | Finished | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="5374" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/finished/attachment/done1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=2856%2C2218&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2856,2218" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="done[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=1024%2C795&amp;ssl=1" title="Finished 24"></noscript></p><p>Finished The time before &#8211; the build up The time after &#8211; thought In between there is the void In that void there is me Anger has caused my hands to bleed I am so alone in my mind Staring as the blood becomes Oval jewels within the cuts I will not clean them Not [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='2856'%20height='2218'%20viewBox=%270%200%202856%202218%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="2856" height="2218" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=2856%2C2218&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/done1.gif?fit=2856%2C2218&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>About Eternal Figments of Reality</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 01:50:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='448'%20height='315'%20viewBox=%270%200%20448%20315%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="448" height="315" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="reality1 | About Eternal Figments of Reality | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?w=448&amp;ssl=1 448w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?resize=300%2C211&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 448px) 100vw, 448px" data-attachment-id="5605" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/about-eternal-figments-of-reality/attachment/reality1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="448,315" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="reality[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&amp;ssl=1" title="About Eternal Figments of Reality 28"><noscript><img width="448" height="315" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="reality1 | About Eternal Figments of Reality | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?w=448&amp;ssl=1 448w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?resize=300%2C211&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 448px) 100vw, 448px" data-attachment-id="5605" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/about-eternal-figments-of-reality/attachment/reality1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="448,315" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="reality[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&amp;ssl=1" title="About Eternal Figments of Reality 28"></noscript></p><p>What&#8217;s It All About? Over the last several years,  I&#8217;ve been posting poetry here and there online. I figured that I needed to gather all this stuff up into one place. I had always toyed with the idea of getting everything I did online together and making my first book out of that. Unfortunately, I [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='448'%20height='315'%20viewBox=%270%200%20448%20315%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="448" height="315" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/reality1.jpg?fit=448%2C315&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>A Day in May</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 20:46:59 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='480'%20height='360'%20viewBox=%270%200%20480%20360%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="480" height="360" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="hqdefault1 | A Day in May | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?w=480&amp;ssl=1 480w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 480px) 100vw, 480px" data-attachment-id="5735" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/poetry/a-day-in-may/attachment/hqdefault1-5/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="480,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="hqdefault[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="A Day in May 30"><noscript><img width="480" height="360" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="hqdefault1 | A Day in May | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?w=480&amp;ssl=1 480w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 480px) 100vw, 480px" data-attachment-id="5735" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/poetry/a-day-in-may/attachment/hqdefault1-5/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="480,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="hqdefault[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="A Day in May 30"></noscript></p><p>A Day in May (for Rena) On a warm day in May &#8211; sun desperate To peek from behind playful clouds, Warm, but not unpleasant, And slender fingers of conversation Or music or traffic noise from in the distance Play the melody of life in my ears &#8211; I think of you. Not just you, [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='480'%20height='360'%20viewBox=%270%200%20480%20360%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="480" height="360" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/hqdefault1.jpg?fit=480%2C360&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>On Love (Refrain)</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 20:56:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1050'%20height='7001'%20viewBox=%270%200%201050%207001%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1050" height="700" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?fit=1050%2C700&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="NoteOnLove | On Love (Refrain) | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?resize=1050%2C7001&amp;ssl=1 1050w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1050px) 100vw, 1050px" data-attachment-id="5695" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-love-refrain/attachment/noteonlove-1050x7001/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?fit=1050%2C700&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1050,700" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="NoteOnLove-1050&amp;#215;700[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?fit=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1" title="On Love (Refrain) 33"><noscript><img width="1050" height="700" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?fit=1050%2C700&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="NoteOnLove | On Love (Refrain) | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?resize=1050%2C7001&amp;ssl=1 1050w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1050px) 100vw, 1050px" data-attachment-id="5695" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-love-refrain/attachment/noteonlove-1050x7001/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?fit=1050%2C700&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1050,700" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="NoteOnLove-1050&amp;#215;700[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/NoteOnLove-1050x7001.jpg?fit=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1" title="On Love (Refrain) 33"></noscript></p><p>This poem is a refrain (so to speak) of &#8220;On Love&#8220; On Love (Refrain) Oft-quoted poetYou can have those summer days I cherish the darkness, the secrecyOf a black-blue night When you can see right throughLight&#8217;s absence Eyes reflecting eyesReflecting eyes To one who asked howCould forever be in a glance Gift-wrapped soulRibbons of silver [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>On Love</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 20:55:46 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[another-day]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Eternal Figments of Reality]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[exhortation]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[expressing love]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[free verse]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[how to express love]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[realizing love]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1920'%20height='1200'%20viewBox=%270%200%201920%201200%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1920" height="1200" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Unconditional Love1 | On Love | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?resize=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px" data-attachment-id="5646" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-love/attachment/unconditional-love1-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1920,1200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Unconditional-Love[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1" title="On Love 35"><noscript><img width="1920" height="1200" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Unconditional Love1 | On Love | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?resize=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px" data-attachment-id="5646" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-love/attachment/unconditional-love1-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1920,1200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Unconditional-Love[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1" title="On Love 35"></noscript></p><p>On Love Realization struck Chord of dissonance Opening the universe Revealing truth Youth A condition of unbearable want Disguised as need Between Heaven and Hell Lies a conversation You laugh, a poet That can&#8217;t express himself Exhortation Back to Sentiments of the Cerebral More Poetry by Silencio Barnes More Poetry from Eternal Figments of Reality</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1920'%20height='1200'%20viewBox=%270%200%201920%201200%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="1920" height="1200" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/Unconditional-Love1.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>I, of the Streets</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Aug 2008 20:52:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[poetry about streets]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[what it means to be from the streets]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='2048'%20height='1536'%20viewBox=%270%200%202048%201536%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="2048" height="1536" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?fit=2048%2C1536&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="City Street Slow Shutter Night1 | I, of the Streets | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 2048px) 100vw, 2048px" data-attachment-id="5384" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/i-of-the-streets/attachment/city_street_slow_shutter_night1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?fit=2048%2C1536&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2048,1536" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;4&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon PowerShot A510&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1129929906&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;5.8125&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;4&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="City_Street_Slow_Shutter_(Night)[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?fit=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1" title="I, of the Streets 36"><noscript><img width="2048" height="1536" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?fit=2048%2C1536&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="City Street Slow Shutter Night1 | I, of the Streets | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?w=2048&amp;ssl=1 2048w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 2048px) 100vw, 2048px" data-attachment-id="5384" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/i-of-the-streets/attachment/city_street_slow_shutter_night1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?fit=2048%2C1536&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2048,1536" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;4&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon PowerShot A510&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1129929906&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;5.8125&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;4&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="City_Street_Slow_Shutter_(Night)[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/City_Street_Slow_Shutter_Night1.jpg?fit=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1" title="I, of the Streets 36"></noscript></p><p>I, of the Streets Concrete and asphalt Give birth Pain provides seed Death gives unto Gain the motivation How can soul exist When hearts beat Into submission And truth is abstract Back to Sentiments of the Cerebral More Poetry by Silencio Barnes More Poetry from Eternal Figments of Reality</p>
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		<title>Pachelbel: Canon in D</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 11:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='410'%20height='560'%20viewBox=%270%200%20410%20560%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="410" height="560" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?fit=410%2C560&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="PachelbelsCanonpg11 | Pachelbel: Canon in D | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?w=410&amp;ssl=1 410w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?resize=220%2C300&amp;ssl=1 220w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 410px) 100vw, 410px" data-attachment-id="5175" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/pachelbel-canon-in-d/attachment/pachelbelscanonpg11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?fit=410%2C560&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="410,560" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="PachelbelsCanonpg1[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?fit=410%2C560&amp;ssl=1" title="Pachelbel: Canon in D 38"><noscript><img width="410" height="560" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?fit=410%2C560&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="PachelbelsCanonpg11 | Pachelbel: Canon in D | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?w=410&amp;ssl=1 410w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?resize=220%2C300&amp;ssl=1 220w" sizes="(max-width: 410px) 100vw, 410px" data-attachment-id="5175" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/pachelbel-canon-in-d/attachment/pachelbelscanonpg11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?fit=410%2C560&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="410,560" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="PachelbelsCanonpg1[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/PachelbelsCanonpg11.jpg?fit=410%2C560&amp;ssl=1" title="Pachelbel: Canon in D 38"></noscript></p><p>Pachelbel: Canon in D Like waves washing over sensitive skin It is but the touch of her hand She probes in places Used to gentle handling Lightly kisses others Flowing steadily downwards Eyes blood and lips One moans The other sighs I cannot tell which She is the living Breathing aphrodisiac Forever arousing Reversal As [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>On Nature</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Aug 2008 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[destroying nature]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[earth]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[environmental poetry]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[human effect on nature]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[on nature]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='310'%20height='233'%20viewBox=%270%200%20310%20233%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="310" height="233" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?fit=310%2C233&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="shutterstock 1022217821 | On Nature | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?w=310&amp;ssl=1 310w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 310px) 100vw, 310px" data-attachment-id="5650" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-nature/attachment/shutterstock_1022217821/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?fit=310%2C233&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="310,233" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="shutterstock_102221782[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?fit=310%2C233&amp;ssl=1" title="On Nature 40"><noscript><img width="310" height="233" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?fit=310%2C233&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="shutterstock 1022217821 | On Nature | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?w=310&amp;ssl=1 310w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 310px) 100vw, 310px" data-attachment-id="5650" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-nature/attachment/shutterstock_1022217821/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?fit=310%2C233&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="310,233" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="shutterstock_102221782[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/shutterstock_1022217821.jpg?fit=310%2C233&amp;ssl=1" title="On Nature 40"></noscript></p><p>On Nature Growing till crescendo It&#8217;s consuming more and more It cannot see beyond its window It ignores all open doors It&#8217;s been climbing towards an apex Since it crawled up from the shores Adherent first, then master next Then driven to explore It evolves as it ingests It learns to see in metaphor Exploration [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>To Hear</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 11:40:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[car sex]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[hearing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry about listening]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[the-word-poem]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='334'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20334%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="334" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="original1 | To Hear | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5663" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/to-hear/attachment/original1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,334" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="original[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&amp;ssl=1" title="To Hear 42"><noscript><img width="500" height="334" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="original1 | To Hear | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5663" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/to-hear/attachment/original1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,334" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="original[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&amp;ssl=1" title="To Hear 42"></noscript></p><p>To Hear A murmur ran through the crowd. From your lips, whispers, &#8220;We should leave.&#8221; We should breathe. Suffocated by the press of people and smoke, filtered through empty minds. &#8220;We can make it back in time,&#8221; you said quietly to my ear. We can be as one, or two, together. Pressed between car door [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='334'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20334%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="500" height="334" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/original1.jpg?fit=500%2C334&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Astonished</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 09:20:59 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[acrostic]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='375'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20375%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="375" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="astonish me1 | Astonished | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5771" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/astonished/attachment/astonish-me1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,375" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;4.5&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon DIGITAL IXUS 100 IS&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1269910891&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;12.495&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;320&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.0166666666667&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="astonish-me[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" title="Astonished 44"><noscript><img width="500" height="375" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="astonish me1 | Astonished | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5771" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/astonished/attachment/astonish-me1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,375" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;4.5&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon DIGITAL IXUS 100 IS&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1269910891&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;12.495&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;320&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.0166666666667&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="astonish-me[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/astonish-me1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" title="Astonished 44"></noscript></p><p>Astonished Astonished that my goddess walks in the flesh Regal and sensual she strides through my rest Eternal and forever and a day and my wish Please grant me forever to savor your kiss Level upon level of depth in your touch Yesterday is today and tomorrow is us Future is now when me and [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Roleplay</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2007 03:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='664'%20height='900'%20viewBox=%270%200%20664%20900%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="664" height="900" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="romantic couple under a street lamp gordon bruce1 | Roleplay | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?w=664&amp;ssl=1 664w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?resize=221%2C300&amp;ssl=1 221w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 664px) 100vw, 664px" data-attachment-id="5638" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/roleplay/attachment/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="664,900" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&amp;ssl=1" title="Roleplay 47"><noscript><img width="664" height="900" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="romantic couple under a street lamp gordon bruce1 | Roleplay | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?w=664&amp;ssl=1 664w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?resize=221%2C300&amp;ssl=1 221w" sizes="(max-width: 664px) 100vw, 664px" data-attachment-id="5638" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/roleplay/attachment/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="664,900" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&amp;ssl=1" title="Roleplay 47"></noscript></p><p>Roleplay In the post afternoon Twilight I saw her Just as night dropped Upon the atmosphere Like the wings of the Universe folding in on itself Cloaking the empty streets In tempered darkness Empty but for she Filling in all my blanks Angel of night dark seraph Street lights framing her With a pale yellow [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='664'%20height='900'%20viewBox=%270%200%20664%20900%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="664" height="900" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/romantic-couple-under-a-street-lamp-gordon-bruce1.jpg?fit=664%2C900&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Militainment</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2007 03:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='480'%20height='360'%20viewBox=%270%200%20480%20360%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="480" height="360" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="IMAGE 076 2 w480 | Militainment | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?w=480&amp;ssl=1 480w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 480px) 100vw, 480px" data-attachment-id="5677" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/militainment/attachment/image_076-2_w480/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="480,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMAGE_076-2_w480" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="Militainment 48"><noscript><img width="480" height="360" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="IMAGE 076 2 w480 | Militainment | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?w=480&amp;ssl=1 480w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 480px) 100vw, 480px" data-attachment-id="5677" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/militainment/attachment/image_076-2_w480/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="480,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMAGE_076-2_w480" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/05/IMAGE_076-2_w480.jpg?fit=480%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="Militainment 48"></noscript></p><p>Militainment Believing in but never seeing The Heathen, a lesser demon It&#8217;s scheming on my soul It&#8217;s infrequent but never leaving Ether bleeding out of my pores My spirit leaking Soaked into the Earths rotted core A saddened creature A battered preacher How to die, the radicals teach us Students teaching the teachers And they [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Colors</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2007 03:18:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Once Kings</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2007 08:34:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Home Away</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2007 08:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Take Me Home</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Apr 2007 19:06:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Tears From Fire</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 22:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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		<title>Ambiance</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 21:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Flowing</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 00:37:27 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1600'%20height='1237'%20viewBox=%270%200%201600%201237%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1600" height="1237" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?fit=1600%2C1237&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="A Life Magic Motion Flowing March 20151 | Flowing | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?w=1600&amp;ssl=1 1600w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?resize=300%2C232&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?resize=1024%2C792&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1600px) 100vw, 1600px" data-attachment-id="5575" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/flowing/attachment/alifemagicmotionflowingmarch20151/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?fit=1600%2C1237&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1600,1237" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="A+Life+Magic+Motion+Flowing+March+2015[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?fit=1024%2C792&amp;ssl=1" title="Flowing 62"><noscript><img width="1600" height="1237" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?fit=1600%2C1237&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="A Life Magic Motion Flowing March 20151 | Flowing | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?w=1600&amp;ssl=1 1600w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?resize=300%2C232&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?resize=1024%2C792&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1600px) 100vw, 1600px" data-attachment-id="5575" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/flowing/attachment/alifemagicmotionflowingmarch20151/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?fit=1600%2C1237&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1600,1237" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="A+Life+Magic+Motion+Flowing+March+2015[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/A-Life-Magic-Motion-Flowing-March-20151.jpg?fit=1024%2C792&amp;ssl=1" title="Flowing 62"></noscript></p><p>Flowing And so it flows Of, and yet forming Universal spirit Black and expansive Sending unto all Sentiments of the cerebral Seasons like lovers Beauty trapped in the void To release it Ruin Therefore Beauty in death Pandora&#8217;s observation Flowing Free of burden Laden with continuance Perpetuation The ending Is the beginning Of forever Back [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Missed Your Call</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 00:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[Missed Your Call It shall be called corruption This seed of lust and ignorance That bends us in it&#8217;s clutches Whose fault who struck who twanged the string That preludes our destruction Whose name to blame who gains this thing We both reached out to touch it Thinking it was freedom gained Thinking we&#8217;d be [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Ascendance</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 18:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='852'%20height='480'%20viewBox=%270%200%20852%20480%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="852" height="480" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="81 | Ascendance | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?w=852&amp;ssl=1 852w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 852px) 100vw, 852px" data-attachment-id="5317" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/ascendance/attachment/81/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="852,480" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="8[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&amp;ssl=1" title="Ascendance 64"><noscript><img width="852" height="480" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="81 | Ascendance | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?w=852&amp;ssl=1 852w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 852px) 100vw, 852px" data-attachment-id="5317" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/ascendance/attachment/81/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="852,480" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="8[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&amp;ssl=1" title="Ascendance 64"></noscript></p><p>Ascendance   It was one of those nights When lunar wombs Became pregnant With the words of distant stars And gray matter preached Of the existence of an Inter/Inner planetary fire That burns Into ashes That I blow Away into infinity Causing the birth Of a new universe As I tap the cigarette ash Into [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='852'%20height='480'%20viewBox=%270%200%20852%20480%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="852" height="480" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/81.jpg?fit=852%2C480&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Mirrors</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Mar 2007 21:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='450'%20height='510'%20viewBox=%270%200%20450%20510%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="450" height="510" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="mirrors1 | Mirrors | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?w=450&amp;ssl=1 450w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?resize=265%2C300&amp;ssl=1 265w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px" data-attachment-id="5349" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/mirrors/attachment/mirrors1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="450,510" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="mirrors[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&amp;ssl=1" title="Mirrors 65"><noscript><img width="450" height="510" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="mirrors1 | Mirrors | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?w=450&amp;ssl=1 450w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?resize=265%2C300&amp;ssl=1 265w" sizes="(max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px" data-attachment-id="5349" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/mirrors/attachment/mirrors1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="450,510" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="mirrors[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&amp;ssl=1" title="Mirrors 65"></noscript></p><p>Mirrors I see god multiplied a trillion times Each time I look into the mirror Each word grinds against each man&#8217;s knowing Until each man&#8217;s doings reflect me I see skies that reflect the brilliance of each man&#8217;s mind Clouds that rain the tears of each mans eyes Salty rivers that flow between the shores [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='450'%20height='510'%20viewBox=%270%200%20450%20510%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="450" height="510" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/mirrors1.jpg?fit=450%2C510&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>On Death</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Mar 2007 19:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1920'%20height='1200'%20viewBox=%270%200%201920%201200%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1920" height="1200" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="angel of death 16541 | On Death | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?resize=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px" data-attachment-id="5571" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-death/attachment/angel-of-death-16541/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1920,1200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="angel-of-death-16541" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?fit=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1" title="On Death 68"><noscript><img width="1920" height="1200" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="angel of death 16541 | On Death | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?resize=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1920px) 100vw, 1920px" data-attachment-id="5571" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-death/attachment/angel-of-death-16541/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?fit=1920%2C1200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1920,1200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="angel-of-death-16541" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/angel-of-death-16541.jpg?fit=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1" title="On Death 68"></noscript></p><p>On Death It came one night and told me From beneath a cowl of utter night Starless and stark its smile spread And chilled me like the thought of death Nihility it muttered and Nothingness it said While saying nothing As the one hand That clapped Echoing in my skull Lonely and alone Hungry to [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>The Killing Joke</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Mar 2007 19:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Planets Misaligned</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2007 21:49:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1280'%20height='617'%20viewBox=%270%200%201280%20617%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1280" height="617" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?fit=1280%2C617&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="opo0413d1 | Planets Misaligned | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?resize=300%2C145&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?resize=1024%2C494&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1280px) 100vw, 1280px" data-attachment-id="5567" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/planets-misaligned/attachment/grains-of-cosmic-sand/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?fit=1280%2C617&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1280,617" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;NASA, ESA, and The Hubble Herita&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;Myriads of stars embedded in the heart of the nearby galaxy NGC 300 can be singled out like grains of sand on a beach in this Hubble Space Telescope image. The Hubble telescope&#039;s exquisite resolution enables it to see the stars as individual points of light, despite the fact that the galaxy is millions of light-years away. NGC 300 is a spiral galaxy similar to our own Milky Way galaxy. It is a member of a nearby group of galaxies known as the Sculptor group, named for the southern constellation where the group can be found. The distance to NGC 300 is 6.5 million light-years, making it one of the Milky Way&#039;s closer neighbors. At this distance, only the brightest stars can be picked out from ground-based images. With a resolution some 10 times better than ground-based telescopes, Hubble&#039;s Advanced Camera for Surveys (ACS) resolves many more stars in this galaxy than can be detected from the ground. The colour composite was made from filtered images taken in blue, green, and infrared light. Hot, young blue stars appear in clusters that form in the galaxy&#039;s spiral arms. Ribbons of deep red stars mark the location of gauzy curtains of dust that partially hide the light of the stars behind them. Near the center of the image is the bright and compact nucleus of the galaxy where even the ACS loses the ability to separate the densely packed stars. The individual exposures that were combined to make this new image were taken in July and September 2002. These Hubble data are being used to test a new method for measuring distances to galaxies and to compare it with the more traditional methods, such as the period-luminosity relationship of pulsating stars known as Cepheid variables. Measuring distances is a perpetual but important concern for astronomers. Some of the luminous blue specks in this image, young and massive stars called blue supergiants, are among the brightest stars seen in spiral galaxies like NGC 300. By combining the stellar brightness with other information, s&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1081436400&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;Grains of cosmic sand&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Grains of cosmic sand" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="&lt;p&gt;Myriads of stars embedded in the heart of the nearby galaxy NGC 300 can be singled out like grains of sand on a beach in this Hubble Space Telescope image. The Hubble telescope&amp;#8217;s exquisite resolution enables it to see the stars as individual points of light, despite the fact that the galaxy is millions of light-years away. NGC 300 is a spiral galaxy similar to our own Milky Way galaxy. It is a member of a nearby group of galaxies known as the Sculptor group, named for the southern constellation where the group can be found. The distance to NGC 300 is 6.5 million light-years, making it one of the Milky Way&amp;#8217;s closer neighbors. At this distance, only the brightest stars can be picked out from ground-based images. With a resolution some 10 times better than ground-based telescopes, Hubble&amp;#8217;s Advanced Camera for Surveys (ACS) resolves many more stars in this galaxy than can be detected from the ground. The colour composite was made from filtered images taken in blue, green, and infrared light. Hot, young blue stars appear in clusters that form in the galaxy&amp;#8217;s spiral arms. Ribbons of deep red stars mark the location of gauzy curtains of dust that partially hide the light of the stars behind them. Near the center of the image is the bright and compact nucleus of the galaxy where even the ACS loses the ability to separate the densely packed stars. The individual exposures that were combined to make this new image were taken in July and September 2002. These Hubble data are being used to test a new method for measuring distances to galaxies and to compare it with the more traditional methods, such as the period-luminosity relationship of pulsating stars known as Cepheid variables. Measuring distances is a perpetual but important concern for astronomers. Some of the luminous blue specks in this image, young and massive stars called blue supergiants, are among the brightest stars seen in spiral galaxies like NGC 300. By combining the stellar brightness with other information, s&lt;/p&gt; " data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?fit=1024%2C494&amp;ssl=1" title="Planets Misaligned 71"><noscript><img width="1280" height="617" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?fit=1280%2C617&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="opo0413d1 | Planets Misaligned | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?w=1280&amp;ssl=1 1280w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?resize=300%2C145&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?resize=1024%2C494&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1280px) 100vw, 1280px" data-attachment-id="5567" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/planets-misaligned/attachment/grains-of-cosmic-sand/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?fit=1280%2C617&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1280,617" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;NASA, ESA, and The Hubble Herita&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;Myriads of stars embedded in the heart of the nearby galaxy NGC 300 can be singled out like grains of sand on a beach in this Hubble Space Telescope image. The Hubble telescope&#039;s exquisite resolution enables it to see the stars as individual points of light, despite the fact that the galaxy is millions of light-years away. NGC 300 is a spiral galaxy similar to our own Milky Way galaxy. It is a member of a nearby group of galaxies known as the Sculptor group, named for the southern constellation where the group can be found. The distance to NGC 300 is 6.5 million light-years, making it one of the Milky Way&#039;s closer neighbors. At this distance, only the brightest stars can be picked out from ground-based images. With a resolution some 10 times better than ground-based telescopes, Hubble&#039;s Advanced Camera for Surveys (ACS) resolves many more stars in this galaxy than can be detected from the ground. The colour composite was made from filtered images taken in blue, green, and infrared light. Hot, young blue stars appear in clusters that form in the galaxy&#039;s spiral arms. Ribbons of deep red stars mark the location of gauzy curtains of dust that partially hide the light of the stars behind them. Near the center of the image is the bright and compact nucleus of the galaxy where even the ACS loses the ability to separate the densely packed stars. The individual exposures that were combined to make this new image were taken in July and September 2002. These Hubble data are being used to test a new method for measuring distances to galaxies and to compare it with the more traditional methods, such as the period-luminosity relationship of pulsating stars known as Cepheid variables. Measuring distances is a perpetual but important concern for astronomers. Some of the luminous blue specks in this image, young and massive stars called blue supergiants, are among the brightest stars seen in spiral galaxies like NGC 300. By combining the stellar brightness with other information, s&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1081436400&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;Grains of cosmic sand&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Grains of cosmic sand" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="&lt;p&gt;Myriads of stars embedded in the heart of the nearby galaxy NGC 300 can be singled out like grains of sand on a beach in this Hubble Space Telescope image. The Hubble telescope&amp;#8217;s exquisite resolution enables it to see the stars as individual points of light, despite the fact that the galaxy is millions of light-years away. NGC 300 is a spiral galaxy similar to our own Milky Way galaxy. It is a member of a nearby group of galaxies known as the Sculptor group, named for the southern constellation where the group can be found. The distance to NGC 300 is 6.5 million light-years, making it one of the Milky Way&amp;#8217;s closer neighbors. At this distance, only the brightest stars can be picked out from ground-based images. With a resolution some 10 times better than ground-based telescopes, Hubble&amp;#8217;s Advanced Camera for Surveys (ACS) resolves many more stars in this galaxy than can be detected from the ground. The colour composite was made from filtered images taken in blue, green, and infrared light. Hot, young blue stars appear in clusters that form in the galaxy&amp;#8217;s spiral arms. Ribbons of deep red stars mark the location of gauzy curtains of dust that partially hide the light of the stars behind them. Near the center of the image is the bright and compact nucleus of the galaxy where even the ACS loses the ability to separate the densely packed stars. The individual exposures that were combined to make this new image were taken in July and September 2002. These Hubble data are being used to test a new method for measuring distances to galaxies and to compare it with the more traditional methods, such as the period-luminosity relationship of pulsating stars known as Cepheid variables. Measuring distances is a perpetual but important concern for astronomers. Some of the luminous blue specks in this image, young and massive stars called blue supergiants, are among the brightest stars seen in spiral galaxies like NGC 300. By combining the stellar brightness with other information, s&lt;/p&gt;
" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/opo0413d1.jpg?fit=1024%2C494&amp;ssl=1" title="Planets Misaligned 71"></noscript></p><p>Planets Misaligned It struggles to be noticed Amongst a million of its brothers All vying for attention Armless yet reaching It remembers when They were but one And yearns to return To before It remembers the womb And aches to tell Me of existence As I walk this Sandy shore More Poetry by Silencio Barnes [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Serpent’s Tongue</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2007 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='816'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20816%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="816" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="FB IMG 1447146915588 | Serpent&#039;s Tongue | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?resize=184%2C300&amp;ssl=1 184w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5480" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/serpents-tongue/attachment/fb_img_1447146915588/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,816" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Serpent&amp;#8217;s Tongue" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&amp;ssl=1" title="Serpent&#039;s Tongue 73"><noscript><img width="500" height="816" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="FB IMG 1447146915588 | Serpent&#039;s Tongue | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?resize=184%2C300&amp;ssl=1 184w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5480" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/serpents-tongue/attachment/fb_img_1447146915588/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,816" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Serpent&amp;#8217;s Tongue" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&amp;ssl=1" title="Serpent&#039;s Tongue 73"></noscript></p><p>Serpent&#8217;s Tongue by SilencioBarnes A writing exercise for abcedarians &#8211; I like the story I told with the form 🙂 To read the actual poem and see the structure go here: http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/serpents-tongue/ &#8211; you will also find more info, the video and some other downloads there. Serpent&#8217;s Tongue Apple of eyes, fruit of the womb [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='816'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20816%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="500" height="816" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/FB_IMG_1447146915588.jpg?fit=500%2C816&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Reflections aka Mirrors Redux</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2007 09:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='400'%20height='266'%20viewBox=%270%200%20400%20266%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="400" height="266" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="infinity mirrors1 | Reflections aka Mirrors Redux | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5354" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/reflections-rev02-aka-mirrors-redux/attachment/infinity-mirrors1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,266" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="infinity-mirrors[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" title="Reflections aka Mirrors Redux 75"><noscript><img width="400" height="266" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="infinity mirrors1 | Reflections aka Mirrors Redux | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5354" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/reflections-rev02-aka-mirrors-redux/attachment/infinity-mirrors1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,266" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="infinity-mirrors[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" title="Reflections aka Mirrors Redux 75"></noscript></p><p>Reflections aka Mirrors Redux (a re-imagining of Mirrors) Fortune told like mirrors reflect Life in continuance Stuck in perpetual innocence Without the benefits Waters that flow A rapid repetitiveness Sea of life dying From lack of intelligence Drinking to sate But that thirst he will never quench As man drains the Gaia fountain While searching [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='400'%20height='266'%20viewBox=%270%200%20400%20266%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="400" height="266" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/infinity-mirrors1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>The Response 2: Spirit of Light Heart of Dark</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 11:23:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='336'%20height='415'%20viewBox=%270%200%20336%20415%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="336" height="415" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="40357 1326851696206 full1 | The Response 2: Spirit of Light Heart of Dark | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?w=336&amp;ssl=1 336w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?resize=243%2C300&amp;ssl=1 243w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 336px) 100vw, 336px" data-attachment-id="5408" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/the-response-2-spirit-of-light-heart-of-dark/attachment/40357_1326851696206_full1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="336,415" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="40357_1326851696206_full[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&amp;ssl=1" title="The Response 2: Spirit of Light Heart of Dark 76"><noscript><img width="336" height="415" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="40357 1326851696206 full1 | The Response 2: Spirit of Light Heart of Dark | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?w=336&amp;ssl=1 336w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?resize=243%2C300&amp;ssl=1 243w" sizes="(max-width: 336px) 100vw, 336px" data-attachment-id="5408" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/the-response-2-spirit-of-light-heart-of-dark/attachment/40357_1326851696206_full1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="336,415" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="40357_1326851696206_full[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&amp;ssl=1" title="The Response 2: Spirit of Light Heart of Dark 76"></noscript></p><p>Spirit of Light Heart of Dark Serenity obtained through reflection Obscenities sustained by correction Phallic imagery, erection That means I stand up To my enemies and questions Battles may be fought But the winner learns a lesson The loser learns nothing but To get a better weapon So prepare for the double edge Beware this [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='336'%20height='415'%20viewBox=%270%200%20336%20415%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="336" height="415" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/40357_1326851696206_full1.jpg?fit=336%2C415&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Final Notice</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Dec 2006 21:40:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='300'%20height='200'%20viewBox=%270%200%20300%20200%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="300" height="200" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/collections-final-notice1.gif?fit=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="collections final notice1 | Final Notice | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="5296" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/final-notice/attachment/collections-final-notice1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/collections-final-notice1.gif?fit=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="300,200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="collections-final-notice[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/collections-final-notice1.gif?fit=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1" title="Final Notice 78"><noscript><img width="300" height="200" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/collections-final-notice1.gif?fit=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="collections final notice1 | Final Notice | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-attachment-id="5296" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/final-notice/attachment/collections-final-notice1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/collections-final-notice1.gif?fit=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="300,200" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="collections-final-notice[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/collections-final-notice1.gif?fit=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1" title="Final Notice 78"></noscript></p><p>Final Notice I saw Death caress the neck of her The rest of her rest in peace within the sepulcher &#8220;Love lost love gained,&#8221; sang the messenger The one truth is that pain is the lecturer Fame is the death of us Chained to the nebula Ocean deep is he who sees through the veil [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>The Speech</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 09 Dec 2006 01:02:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Likeness of Beauty (For Lilianne)</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 02 Dec 2006 01:09:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1300'%20height='960'%20viewBox=%270%200%201300%20960%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1300" height="960" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?fit=1300%2C960&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="tumblr static everything has a beauty but not everyone can see source11 | Likeness of Beauty (For Lilianne) | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?w=1300&amp;ssl=1 1300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?resize=300%2C222&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?resize=1024%2C756&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1300px) 100vw, 1300px" data-attachment-id="5293" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/likeness-of-beauty/attachment/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?fit=1300%2C960&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1300,960" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source1[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?fit=1024%2C756&amp;ssl=1" title="Likeness of Beauty (For Lilianne) 81"><noscript><img width="1300" height="960" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?fit=1300%2C960&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="tumblr static everything has a beauty but not everyone can see source11 | Likeness of Beauty (For Lilianne) | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?w=1300&amp;ssl=1 1300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?resize=300%2C222&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?resize=1024%2C756&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1300px) 100vw, 1300px" data-attachment-id="5293" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/likeness-of-beauty/attachment/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?fit=1300%2C960&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1300,960" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source1[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/tumblr_static_everything-has-a-beauty-but-not-everyone-can-see-source11.jpg?fit=1024%2C756&amp;ssl=1" title="Likeness of Beauty (For Lilianne) 81"></noscript></p><p>Likeness of Beauty (For Lilianne) Likeness of beauty sculptured by god and placed before me I rise to your light outstretch to your smile you grow in my mind I am lost in your cloud Lioness on the prowl I am your prey and I pray in the night that you are my fate Incite [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Plaintive Waters</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Nov 2006 06:17:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='400'%20height='311'%20viewBox=%270%200%20400%20311%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="400" height="311" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?fit=400%2C311&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="water ripple paul brentnall1 | Plaintive Waters | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?resize=300%2C233&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5290" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/plaintive-waters/attachment/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?fit=400%2C311&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,311" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="water-ripple-paul-brentnall[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?fit=400%2C311&amp;ssl=1" title="Plaintive Waters 83"><noscript><img width="400" height="311" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?fit=400%2C311&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="water ripple paul brentnall1 | Plaintive Waters | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?resize=300%2C233&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5290" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/plaintive-waters/attachment/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?fit=400%2C311&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,311" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="water-ripple-paul-brentnall[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/water-ripple-paul-brentnall1.jpg?fit=400%2C311&amp;ssl=1" title="Plaintive Waters 83"></noscript></p><p>Plaintive Waters Test the waters The surface breaks Ripples are the daughters Of the stone as it sinks Into the river Reflections of vain beauty Narcissus shivers In the presence Of detection of his sins Making of him Man the Lesser Manic depressive To drown sinking stone Return to the essence Aphrodite born from the [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Nigger</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Nov 2006 18:20:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='499'%20height='499'%20viewBox=%270%200%20499%20499%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="499" height="499" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?fit=499%2C499&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="nigger | Nigger | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?w=499&amp;ssl=1 499w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?resize=300%2C300&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?resize=50%2C50&amp;ssl=1 50w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 499px) 100vw, 499px" data-attachment-id="5286" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/nigger/attachment/nigger-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?fit=499%2C499&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="499,499" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="nigger" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?fit=499%2C499&amp;ssl=1" title="Nigger 85"><noscript><img width="499" height="499" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?fit=499%2C499&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="nigger | Nigger | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?w=499&amp;ssl=1 499w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?resize=300%2C300&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?resize=50%2C50&amp;ssl=1 50w" sizes="(max-width: 499px) 100vw, 499px" data-attachment-id="5286" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/nigger/attachment/nigger-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?fit=499%2C499&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="499,499" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="nigger" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/11/nigger.jpg?fit=499%2C499&amp;ssl=1" title="Nigger 85"></noscript></p><p>Nigger I could almost Taste The word Before it grew From your lips Like so much Strange fruit Made my mouth water Yea, I&#8217;ve tasted That bitterness before On Southern plantations And Northern courts Well, you know where You know why I&#8217;m sure you Already know The story Written in blood Upon this Nation&#8217;s subconscious [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Except For Dreams</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 14:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Pen</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Oct 2006 14:12:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='425'%20height='282'%20viewBox=%270%200%20425%20282%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="425" height="282" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?fit=425%2C282&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Quill pen parchment and ink bottle1 | Pen | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?w=425&amp;ssl=1 425w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?resize=300%2C199&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 425px) 100vw, 425px" data-attachment-id="5538" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/pen/attachment/quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?fit=425%2C282&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="425,282" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;22&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon EOS-1DS&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1139666472&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;52&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;100&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.01&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?fit=425%2C282&amp;ssl=1" title="Pen 89"><noscript><img width="425" height="282" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?fit=425%2C282&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Quill pen parchment and ink bottle1 | Pen | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?w=425&amp;ssl=1 425w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?resize=300%2C199&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 425px) 100vw, 425px" data-attachment-id="5538" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/pen/attachment/quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?fit=425%2C282&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="425,282" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;22&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon EOS-1DS&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1139666472&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;52&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;100&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.01&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Quill-pen-parchment-and-ink-bottle1.jpg?fit=425%2C282&amp;ssl=1" title="Pen 89"></noscript></p><p>Pen A tear ruptures the frame Individual reality screaming Abstract enlightenment unworded Expressionless it dwells within Ripping through all thought Until there is only One To share verbalize explain To open perspective eye ear mind End beliefs and believe anew Mind out of time speaks to the next Mouth piece of the brain Salivating theories [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Excuses</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Oct 2006 23:42:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='468'%20height='312'%20viewBox=%270%200%20468%20312%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="468" height="312" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?fit=468%2C312&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="article 1269611 0958FB54000005DC | Excuses | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?w=468&amp;ssl=1 468w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 468px) 100vw, 468px" data-attachment-id="5540" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/excuses/attachment/img_9453-jpg/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?fit=468%2C312&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="468,312" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;IMG_9453.jpg&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;IMG_9453.jpg&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_9453.jpg" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="&lt;p&gt;IMG_9453.jpg&lt;/p&gt; " data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?fit=468%2C312&amp;ssl=1" title="Excuses 91"><noscript><img width="468" height="312" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?fit=468%2C312&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="article 1269611 0958FB54000005DC | Excuses | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?w=468&amp;ssl=1 468w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 468px) 100vw, 468px" data-attachment-id="5540" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/excuses/attachment/img_9453-jpg/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?fit=468%2C312&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="468,312" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;IMG_9453.jpg&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;IMG_9453.jpg&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_9453.jpg" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="&lt;p&gt;IMG_9453.jpg&lt;/p&gt;
" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/article-1269611-0958FB54000005DC-229_468x3121.jpg?fit=468%2C312&amp;ssl=1" title="Excuses 91"></noscript></p><p>Excuses Marriage of media to beast Slave to foreign currencies That wash ashore on native currents Indigenous the waters Extraterrestrial the life That drinks of its body &#8220;To live,&#8221; thus spake the parasite Heliocentric view that we may see Blinded by its looks Literal interpretations Of ancient fiction Over wine laid on the backs Of [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Below the Mountain</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Oct 2006 12:24:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>How I Feel About You Redux</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Oct 2006 00:19:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1000'%20height='563'%20viewBox=%270%200%201000%20563%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1000" height="563" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?fit=1000%2C563&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Slideshow 0016 love hate1 | How I Feel About You Redux | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?w=1000&amp;ssl=1 1000w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px" data-attachment-id="5362" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/how-i-feel-about-you-redux/attachment/slideshow_0016_lovehate1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?fit=1000%2C563&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1000,563" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Slideshow_0016_love+hate[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?fit=1000%2C563&amp;ssl=1" title="How I Feel About You Redux 93"><noscript><img width="1000" height="563" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?fit=1000%2C563&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Slideshow 0016 love hate1 | How I Feel About You Redux | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?w=1000&amp;ssl=1 1000w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px" data-attachment-id="5362" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/how-i-feel-about-you-redux/attachment/slideshow_0016_lovehate1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?fit=1000%2C563&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1000,563" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Slideshow_0016_love+hate[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/10/Slideshow_0016_love-hate1.jpg?fit=1000%2C563&amp;ssl=1" title="How I Feel About You Redux 93"></noscript></p><p>How I Feel About You Redux You wrap around Snake in flesh Bite delivers pain Pale is she Scales of winter Burn like crimson flame Her words like death Disguised as life It hurts to say her name To those that ask Surrogate wife I choke her in my dreams We fall we fall we [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>How I Feel About You</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 07 Oct 2006 20:18:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The Response</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 09:13:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='640'%20height='360'%20viewBox=%270%200%20640%20360%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="640" height="360" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="18lq3gianriisjpg1 | The Response | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px" data-attachment-id="5411" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/the-response/attachment/18lq3gianriisjpg1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="640,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="18lq3gianriisjpg[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="The Response 95"><noscript><img width="640" height="360" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="18lq3gianriisjpg1 | The Response | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px" data-attachment-id="5411" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/the-response/attachment/18lq3gianriisjpg1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="640,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="18lq3gianriisjpg[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/18lq3gianriisjpg1.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="The Response 95"></noscript></p><p>The Response On the page is the battleground Pen equals sword and the cuts Spill ink and the words lay opponents down She choked on the image he invoked When he said that his head so feels Like a cage full of cynic&#8217;s quotes Brave be the being that would soak Up dictated prose rather [&#8230;]</p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Sep 2006 11:36:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Beyond Your Surface</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 00:09:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>A Need To Fall In Love</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 08:15:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='375'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20375%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="375" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="game over1 | A Need To Fall In Love | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5555" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/a-need-to-fall-in-love/attachment/game-over1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,375" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="game-over[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" title="A Need To Fall In Love 101"><noscript><img width="500" height="375" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="game over1 | A Need To Fall In Love | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5555" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/a-need-to-fall-in-love/attachment/game-over1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,375" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="game-over[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/game-over1.jpg?fit=500%2C375&amp;ssl=1" title="A Need To Fall In Love 101"></noscript></p><p>A Need to Fall in Love And she looked at me Right into these two browns And Said Child, You need to fall in love Well Well Well I’ve started love I’ve finished love I’ve learned how words Can diminish love I’ve followed roads To the ends of love To make a long story short [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Possibilities</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Jul 2006 00:19:40 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='333'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20333%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="333" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="possibilities1 | Possibilities | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5559" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/possibilities/attachment/possibilities1-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,333" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="possibilities[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" title="Possibilities 103"><noscript><img width="500" height="333" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="possibilities1 | Possibilities | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5559" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/possibilities/attachment/possibilities1-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,333" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="possibilities[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&amp;ssl=1" title="Possibilities 103"></noscript></p><p>Possibilities Just as you were walking out, I was walking in. The catalyst that caused the death of a dream that could have been. Back to Sentiments of the Cerebral More Poetry by Silencio Barnes More Poetry from Eternal Figments of Reality</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='333'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20333%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="500" height="333" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/07/possibilities1.jpeg?fit=500%2C333&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>On Actions</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 May 2006 05:17:43 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[committing to actions]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[committing to an action]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[committing to something]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[consequences]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[free verse]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[onactions]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry about commitment]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry about committing to action]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='525'%20height='275'%20viewBox=%270%200%20525%20275%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="525" height="275" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="action changes things1 | On Actions | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?w=525&amp;ssl=1 525w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?resize=300%2C157&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 525px) 100vw, 525px" data-attachment-id="5528" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-actions/attachment/action-changes-things1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="525,275" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="action-changes-things[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&amp;ssl=1" title="On Actions 105"><noscript><img width="525" height="275" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="action changes things1 | On Actions | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?w=525&amp;ssl=1 525w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?resize=300%2C157&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 525px) 100vw, 525px" data-attachment-id="5528" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-actions/attachment/action-changes-things1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="525,275" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="action-changes-things[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&amp;ssl=1" title="On Actions 105"></noscript></p><p>On Actions Remember He said Actions are but extensions of thought And to live is to sin Existence is bitter Survival sweet Reap what you wrought And weep Shed tears for what is lost When you commit To commit More Poetry by Silencio Barnes More Poetry from Eternal Figments of Reality</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='525'%20height='275'%20viewBox=%270%200%20525%20275%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="525" height="275" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/action-changes-things1.jpg?fit=525%2C275&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Pon the Page</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 21 May 2006 16:51:52 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[audio included]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[download included]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Eternal Figments of Reality]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[feel-about-you]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry about poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry about words]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[rhyming]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[the blank page]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='3072'%20height='2050'%20viewBox=%270%200%203072%202050%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="3072" height="2050" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=3072%2C2050&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Stipula fountain pen1 | Pon the Page | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?w=3072&amp;ssl=1 3072w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?w=2330&amp;ssl=1 2330w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 3072px) 100vw, 3072px" data-attachment-id="5523" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/pon-the-page/attachment/power-of-words/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=3072%2C2050&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="3072,2050" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;5.6&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;Antonio Litterio&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;NIKON D3100&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1306448313&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;CC BY-SA 3.0&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;55&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;100&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.0333333333333&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;Power of Words&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Power of Words" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1" title="Pon the Page 107"><noscript><img width="3072" height="2050" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=3072%2C2050&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Stipula fountain pen1 | Pon the Page | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?w=3072&amp;ssl=1 3072w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?resize=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?w=2330&amp;ssl=1 2330w" sizes="(max-width: 3072px) 100vw, 3072px" data-attachment-id="5523" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/pon-the-page/attachment/power-of-words/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=3072%2C2050&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="3072,2050" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;5.6&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;Antonio Litterio&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;NIKON D3100&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1306448313&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;CC BY-SA 3.0&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;55&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;100&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.0333333333333&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;Power of Words&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="Power of Words" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=1024%2C683&amp;ssl=1" title="Pon the Page 107"></noscript></p><p>Pon the Page In the air it floats A whisper of a hope But it screams in my ear As if the river forms its throat Splashing through my thought I echo what it taught From my mouth is birthed The verse of all that&#8217;s written I am caught Trapped amidst the lines Locked behind [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='3072'%20height='2050'%20viewBox=%270%200%203072%202050%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="3072" height="2050" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=3072%2C2050&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/05/Stipula_fountain_pen1.jpg?fit=3072%2C2050&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>the birth</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2006 12:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Writing]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Eternal Figments of Reality]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[poetry about abuse]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[poetry about cycles]]></category>
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		<title>That Night</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2006 12:40:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='272'%20height='360'%20viewBox=%270%200%20272%20360%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="272" height="360" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?fit=272%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="61401 | That Night | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?w=272&amp;ssl=1 272w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?resize=227%2C300&amp;ssl=1 227w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 272px) 100vw, 272px" data-attachment-id="5485" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/that-night/attachment/61401/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?fit=272%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="272,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="6140[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?fit=272%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="That Night 110"><noscript><img width="272" height="360" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?fit=272%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="61401 | That Night | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?w=272&amp;ssl=1 272w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?resize=227%2C300&amp;ssl=1 227w" sizes="(max-width: 272px) 100vw, 272px" data-attachment-id="5485" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/that-night/attachment/61401/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?fit=272%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="272,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="6140[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/04/61401.jpg?fit=272%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="That Night 110"></noscript></p><p>That Night Tasted but for seconds upon tongues of spite And spit into the heavens Acidic, like the words, spoken mouth to mouth Quoted as those long dead writhe And grind Against my brain Pain That blossoms behind the eyes and before the fall The darkness cries, and the tears that rise from Its shattered [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Broken Melody</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Apr 2006 22:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Time</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Mar 2006 22:49:41 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='950'%20height='605'%20viewBox=%270%200%20950%20605%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="950" height="605" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?fit=950%2C605&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="time management1 | Time | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?w=950&amp;ssl=1 950w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?resize=300%2C191&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 950px) 100vw, 950px" data-attachment-id="5469" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/time/attachment/time-management1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?fit=950%2C605&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="950,605" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;2.6&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon PowerShot A540&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1167077247&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;5.8&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.02&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="time-management[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?fit=950%2C605&amp;ssl=1" title="Time 115"><noscript><img width="950" height="605" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?fit=950%2C605&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="time management1 | Time | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?w=950&amp;ssl=1 950w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?resize=300%2C191&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 950px) 100vw, 950px" data-attachment-id="5469" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/time/attachment/time-management1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?fit=950%2C605&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="950,605" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;2.6&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;Canon PowerShot A540&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;1167077247&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;5.8&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0.02&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="time-management[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/time-management1.jpg?fit=950%2C605&amp;ssl=1" title="Time 115"></noscript></p><p>Time Time is you and me holding hands, to the point where I cannot begin to understand where you end and I begin. &#160; Time is your eyes gazing into mines, as if blind to the world we&#8217;re trying to find each other&#8217;s light. &#160; Time is that brief second it takes for you to [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Opportunities Past</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Mar 2006 22:47:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='736'%20height='460'%20viewBox=%270%200%20736%20460%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="736" height="460" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?fit=736%2C460&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931 | Opportunities Past | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?w=736&amp;ssl=1 736w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 736px) 100vw, 736px" data-attachment-id="5509" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/opportunities-past/attachment/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?fit=736%2C460&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="736,460" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c4293[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?fit=736%2C460&amp;ssl=1" title="Opportunities Past 117"><noscript><img width="736" height="460" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?fit=736%2C460&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931 | Opportunities Past | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?w=736&amp;ssl=1 736w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 736px) 100vw, 736px" data-attachment-id="5509" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/opportunities-past/attachment/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?fit=736%2C460&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="736,460" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c4293[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/ba41e088b5c4ab04c42fde56ee9c42931.jpg?fit=736%2C460&amp;ssl=1" title="Opportunities Past 117"></noscript></p><p>Opportunities Past Gliding, like bird, low over ground Never touching soil She runs over the pavement of my mind Each footfall echoes like thunder within my Inner ear Beauty graces the scene Artistry of a nature unparalleled To my grave will this graven image follow me To this day does that perfection inspire Flawless flower [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Gutter Child</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Mar 2006 22:44:24 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='400'%20height='300'%20viewBox=%270%200%20400%20300%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="400" height="300" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?fit=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="IMBND00Z1 | Gutter Child | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5506" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/gutter-child/attachment/imbnd00z1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?fit=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,300" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMBND00Z[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?fit=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1" title="Gutter Child 118"><noscript><img width="400" height="300" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?fit=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="IMBND00Z1 | Gutter Child | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5506" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/gutter-child/attachment/imbnd00z1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?fit=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,300" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMBND00Z[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/03/IMBND00Z1.jpg?fit=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1" title="Gutter Child 118"></noscript></p><p>Gutter Child She was lost, beautiful gutter child Life for her was killing time Remorseless eyes shimmered With missing tears, as Chronos died What’s left after? Nothing Can come from nothing Youthful forever melts Into an adult’s dying laughter She grew quickly, for no one can deny The streets’ aging factor She lived fast a [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>August 22, 1787</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2006 21:43:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='470'%20height='280'%20viewBox=%270%200%20470%20280%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="470" height="280" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="full fultons steamboat | August 22, 1787 | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?w=470&amp;ssl=1 470w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?resize=300%2C179&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 470px) 100vw, 470px" data-attachment-id="5205" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/august-22-1787/attachment/full_fultons_steamboat/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="470,280" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="full_fultons_steamboat" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&amp;ssl=1" title="August 22, 1787 120"><noscript><img width="470" height="280" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="full fultons steamboat | August 22, 1787 | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?w=470&amp;ssl=1 470w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?resize=300%2C179&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 470px) 100vw, 470px" data-attachment-id="5205" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/august-22-1787/attachment/full_fultons_steamboat/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="470,280" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="full_fultons_steamboat" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&amp;ssl=1" title="August 22, 1787 120"></noscript></p><p>August 22, 1787 Fatigued from running Through the universe of thoughts That exists as a single incident in his mind He rests, weary of everything Stopping he seats himself On the edge of a reality Defined by diseased greens And torn pavements Still awaiting the towns nurturing hand Carbon copies of what life once was [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='470'%20height='280'%20viewBox=%270%200%20470%20280%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="470" height="280" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/full_fultons_steamboat.jpg?fit=470%2C280&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Mendacious</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2006 21:38:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='600'%20height='339'%20viewBox=%270%200%20600%20339%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="600" height="339" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="mendacious | Mendacious | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?w=600&amp;ssl=1 600w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?resize=300%2C170&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px" data-attachment-id="5305" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/mendacious/attachment/mendacious-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="600,339" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="mendacious" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&amp;ssl=1" title="Mendacious 121"><noscript><img width="600" height="339" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="mendacious | Mendacious | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?w=600&amp;ssl=1 600w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?resize=300%2C170&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px" data-attachment-id="5305" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/mendacious/attachment/mendacious-2/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="600,339" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="mendacious" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&amp;ssl=1" title="Mendacious 121"></noscript></p><p>Mendacious Walls deteriorate Peel back like severed flesh Or truth, shining through Layer, after thick Greasy sometimes bloody Layer of lies A night lover False affection For right prices More Poetry by Silencio Barnes More Poetry from the Eternal Figment of Reality</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='600'%20height='339'%20viewBox=%270%200%20600%20339%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="600" height="339" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2006/01/mendacious.jpg?fit=600%2C339&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>Dilemma</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2005 03:00:43 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='400'%20height='266'%20viewBox=%270%200%20400%20266%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="400" height="266" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Dilemma1 | Dilemma | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5228" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/my-dilemma/attachment/dilemma1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,266" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Dilemma[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" title="Dilemma 122"><noscript><img width="400" height="266" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Dilemma1 | Dilemma | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?w=400&amp;ssl=1 400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?resize=300%2C200&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 400px) 100vw, 400px" data-attachment-id="5228" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/my-dilemma/attachment/dilemma1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="400,266" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Dilemma[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&amp;ssl=1" title="Dilemma 122"></noscript></p><p>Dilemma After telling him I was broke Had no car and no job And couldn&#8217;t get one without the other He turned to me with that slight grin That never leaves his face &#8220;Nigga, you better sell that neem&#8221; Neem being a word used for crack of course Funny story behind that but at the [&#8230;]</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='400'%20height='266'%20viewBox=%270%200%20400%20266%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="400" height="266" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/Dilemma1.jpg?fit=400%2C266&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>A Metaphor</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 10:21:00 +0000</pubDate>
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<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='201'%20height='240'%20viewBox=%270%200%20201%20240%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="201" height="240" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/wallpaper_1_800.jpg?fit=201%2C240&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/12/wallpaper_1_800.jpg?fit=201%2C240&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>More Than Once</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 03:04:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Morning</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 03:00:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The Colour of Her Eyes</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 02:29:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>Missing You</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Jul 2005 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='800'%20height='506'%20viewBox=%270%200%20800%20506%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="800" height="506" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?fit=800%2C506&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="i miss you by chatgr d4tvzb81 | Missing You | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?w=800&amp;ssl=1 800w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?resize=300%2C190&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px" data-attachment-id="5423" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/missing-you/attachment/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?fit=800%2C506&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="800,506" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb8[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?fit=800%2C506&amp;ssl=1" title="Missing You 133"><noscript><img width="800" height="506" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?fit=800%2C506&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="i miss you by chatgr d4tvzb81 | Missing You | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?w=800&amp;ssl=1 800w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?resize=300%2C190&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px" data-attachment-id="5423" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/missing-you/attachment/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?fit=800%2C506&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="800,506" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb8[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/07/i_miss_you_by_chatgr-d4tvzb81.jpg?fit=800%2C506&amp;ssl=1" title="Missing You 133"></noscript></p><p>Missing You I miss that look that was always on your face Right before you hopped in the ride The curves of your shape, my grip on your waist The way you was moving them thighs I miss your smile, the way you played Those games you played with my time How you told me no, [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Intoxicated I</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 18:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1519'%20height='944'%20viewBox=%270%200%201519%20944%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1519" height="944" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?fit=1519%2C944&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="bottles | Intoxicated I | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?w=1519&amp;ssl=1 1519w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?resize=300%2C186&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?resize=1024%2C636&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1519px) 100vw, 1519px" data-attachment-id="5460" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/intoxicated-i/attachment/bottles/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?fit=1519%2C944&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1519,944" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="bottles" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?fit=1024%2C636&amp;ssl=1" title="Intoxicated I 135"><noscript><img width="1519" height="944" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?fit=1519%2C944&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="bottles | Intoxicated I | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?w=1519&amp;ssl=1 1519w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?resize=300%2C186&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?resize=1024%2C636&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1519px) 100vw, 1519px" data-attachment-id="5460" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/intoxicated-i/attachment/bottles/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?fit=1519%2C944&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1519,944" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="bottles" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/06/bottles.jpg?fit=1024%2C636&amp;ssl=1" title="Intoxicated I 135"></noscript></p><p>Intoxicated I Let me drink and speak my thoughts before I die and all is lost let me imbibe and speak of course the truth that lies beneath the corpse of ties that bind now loose I cut the noose that tied us to the cross I ride the wave that follows corks and smoke [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>If She Would Have Told Me</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 18:53:12 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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		<title>Phoenix I</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<category><![CDATA[accepting blame]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1152'%20height='864'%20viewBox=%270%200%201152%20864%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1152" height="864" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?fit=1152%2C864&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="| Phoenix I | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?w=1152&amp;ssl=1 1152w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1152px) 100vw, 1152px" data-attachment-id="5447" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/phoenix-i/attachment/phoenix_11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?fit=1152%2C864&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1152,864" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Phoenix_(1)[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?fit=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1" title="Phoenix I 139"><noscript><img width="1152" height="864" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?fit=1152%2C864&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="| Phoenix I | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?w=1152&amp;ssl=1 1152w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?resize=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1152px) 100vw, 1152px" data-attachment-id="5447" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/phoenix-i/attachment/phoenix_11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?fit=1152%2C864&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1152,864" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Phoenix_(1)[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Phoenix_11.jpg?fit=1024%2C768&amp;ssl=1" title="Phoenix I 139"></noscript></p><p>Phoenix I Fastest the horse of time That races nose to nose with I The first to cross that finish line Pre ordained I re define Myself to host my dream&#8217;s desires I quote my hopes from childish rhymes &#8220;I wish I may I wish I might&#8221; I said that night beneath your skies Dissolved [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>And If You Should Walk</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2005 00:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[And If You Should Walk And if you should walk The walk of kings Through courts of sea mist Through halls of knights And if you should talk As rolling tongued royal To the highest of highs Though slave you may be And if you should speak To the lowest form And shun he who [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Come</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2005 01:48:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='500'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20500%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="500" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?fit=500%2C500&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Come Here So I Can Love You1 | Come | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?resize=300%2C300&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?resize=50%2C50&amp;ssl=1 50w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5450" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/come/attachment/come-here-so-i-can-love-you1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?fit=500%2C500&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,500" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?fit=500%2C500&amp;ssl=1" title="Come 141"><noscript><img width="500" height="500" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?fit=500%2C500&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="Come Here So I Can Love You1 | Come | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?resize=300%2C300&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?resize=50%2C50&amp;ssl=1 50w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5450" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/come/attachment/come-here-so-i-can-love-you1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?fit=500%2C500&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,500" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/04/Come-Here-So-I-Can-Love-You1.jpg?fit=500%2C500&amp;ssl=1" title="Come 141"></noscript></p><p>Come by SilencioBarnes Come &#8211; The title is a metaphor&#8230;for many different things. You can read the poem and alternatively download it from here: http://silenciobarnes.com/writing/come/ Come Eternal the seconds, spent like loose change Awaiting your presence, counting the days Days that exist only to wait on your grace My woman of taste, of scandalous ways [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Dying Stream</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2005 23:50:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1024'%20height='1024'%20viewBox=%270%200%201024%201024%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1024" height="1024" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?fit=1024%2C1024&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="quote 10 8b1 | Dying Stream | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?w=1024&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?resize=300%2C300&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?resize=50%2C50&amp;ssl=1 50w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px" data-attachment-id="5441" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/dying-stream/attachment/quote-10-8b1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?fit=1024%2C1024&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1024,1024" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="quote-10-8b[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?fit=1024%2C1024&amp;ssl=1" title="Dying Stream 143"><noscript><img width="1024" height="1024" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?fit=1024%2C1024&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="quote 10 8b1 | Dying Stream | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?w=1024&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?resize=150%2C150&amp;ssl=1 150w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?resize=300%2C300&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?resize=50%2C50&amp;ssl=1 50w" sizes="(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px" data-attachment-id="5441" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/dying-stream/attachment/quote-10-8b1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?fit=1024%2C1024&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1024,1024" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="quote-10-8b[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/quote-10-8b1.jpg?fit=1024%2C1024&amp;ssl=1" title="Dying Stream 143"></noscript></p><p>Dying Stream Why cry when rivers feed oceans Tears can cause movement but connections cause motions From time out of mind a flow written then spoken The words given freedom till the concept is broken We gain so much nothing but lose the whole notion Of knowing what’s real and what’s strictly emotion Of knowing [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Victim’s Perspective</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 06 Mar 2005 02:42:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='2560'%20height='1600'%20viewBox=%270%200%202560%201600%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="2560" height="1600" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?fit=2560%2C1600&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="love in fire1 | Victim&#039;s Perspective | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?w=2560&amp;ssl=1 2560w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?resize=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?w=2330&amp;ssl=1 2330w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 2560px) 100vw, 2560px" data-attachment-id="5321" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/victims-perspective/attachment/love-in-fire1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?fit=2560%2C1600&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2560,1600" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="love-in-fire[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?fit=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1" title="Victim&#039;s Perspective 145"><noscript><img width="2560" height="1600" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?fit=2560%2C1600&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="love in fire1 | Victim&#039;s Perspective | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?w=2560&amp;ssl=1 2560w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?resize=300%2C188&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?resize=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?w=2330&amp;ssl=1 2330w" sizes="(max-width: 2560px) 100vw, 2560px" data-attachment-id="5321" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/victims-perspective/attachment/love-in-fire1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?fit=2560%2C1600&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="2560,1600" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;1&quot;}" data-image-title="love-in-fire[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2005/03/love-in-fire1.jpg?fit=1024%2C640&amp;ssl=1" title="Victim&#039;s Perspective 145"></noscript></p><p>Victim’s Perspective She gave him the fire He screamed; murder in his eyes Committed slow suicide in between her thighs She gave him the fire He cried, but tears can’t wash the burn He knew the risk, but really, there’s just one sure way to learn She gave him the fire At first denial is [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>On Your Kiss</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2004 00:06:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[Eternal Figments of Reality]]></category>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='331'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20331%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="331" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="tumblr lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1 5001 | On Your Kiss | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?resize=300%2C199&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5340" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-your-kiss/attachment/tumblr_lpue022tkc1qfr8j1o1_5001/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,331" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_500[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&amp;ssl=1" title="On Your Kiss 148"><noscript><img width="500" height="331" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="tumblr lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1 5001 | On Your Kiss | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?resize=300%2C199&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5340" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-your-kiss/attachment/tumblr_lpue022tkc1qfr8j1o1_5001/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,331" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_500[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&amp;ssl=1" title="On Your Kiss 148"></noscript></p><p>On Your Kiss A universe birthed With your kiss. Woman, I sing The song that is you Back to Sentiments of the Cerebral More Poetry by Silencio Barnes More Poetry from Eternal Figments of Reality</p>
<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='331'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20331%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" class="tf_svg_lazy" decoding="async" width="500" height="331" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"><noscript><img data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/tumblr_lpue022TkC1qfr8j1o1_5001.jpg?fit=500%2C331&ssl=1" style="display: block; margin: 1em auto"></noscript></p>
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		<title>On Creation</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2004 00:02:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='1400'%20height='919'%20viewBox=%270%200%201400%20919%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="1400" height="919" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?fit=1400%2C919&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="creation1 | On Creation | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?w=1400&amp;ssl=1 1400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?resize=300%2C197&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?resize=1024%2C672&amp;ssl=1 1024w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 1400px) 100vw, 1400px" data-attachment-id="5358" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-creation/attachment/creation1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?fit=1400%2C919&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1400,919" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="creation[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?fit=1024%2C672&amp;ssl=1" title="On Creation 150"><noscript><img width="1400" height="919" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?fit=1400%2C919&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="creation1 | On Creation | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?w=1400&amp;ssl=1 1400w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?resize=300%2C197&amp;ssl=1 300w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?resize=1024%2C672&amp;ssl=1 1024w" sizes="(max-width: 1400px) 100vw, 1400px" data-attachment-id="5358" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/on-creation/attachment/creation1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?fit=1400%2C919&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="1400,919" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="creation[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/12/creation1.png?fit=1024%2C672&amp;ssl=1" title="On Creation 150"></noscript></p><p>On Creation Sometimes one must sacrifice Their whole world, just to gain a piece Of that otherness, the existence That hides just outside of reach That broken thought becomes the Word That dead messiahs preach That Word becomes the unheard void That metaphysics teach What they seek is not an object Sacrifice the semi-logic Chaos [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Empty of Heart – Poetry</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2004 20:14:00 +0000</pubDate>
				<category><![CDATA[Poetry]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[conscious-freestyle-poems]]></category>
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		<title>Being Attractive</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 Dec 2004 15:28:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The HerStory of She</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2004 01:34:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>The HisStory of He</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Sep 2004 22:16:02 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='640'%20height='360'%20viewBox=%270%200%20640%20360%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="640" height="360" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="39434969b 11 | The HisStory of He | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px" data-attachment-id="5331" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/the-hisstory-of-he/attachment/39434969b-11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="640,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="39434969b-1[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="The HisStory of He 155"><noscript><img width="640" height="360" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="39434969b 11 | The HisStory of He | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px" data-attachment-id="5331" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/the-hisstory-of-he/attachment/39434969b-11/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="640,360" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="39434969b-1[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/09/39434969b-11.jpg?fit=640%2C360&amp;ssl=1" title="The HisStory of He 155"></noscript></p><p>The HisStory of He His money bleeds through frozen funds His woman breathes through blackened lungs His son he feeds through paltry sums His rent is due hot water&#8217;s gone He tried to do what&#8217;s right, was wronged He tried to be polite, was scorned He tried with all his might, lost all He died [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Unfinished Recital</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2004 18:33:20 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='800'%20height='600'%20viewBox=%270%200%20800%20600%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="800" height="600" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?fit=800%2C600&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="IMG 02271 | Unfinished Recital | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?w=800&amp;ssl=1 800w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px" data-attachment-id="5250" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/unfinished-recital/attachment/img_02271/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?fit=800%2C600&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="800,600" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_0227[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?fit=800%2C600&amp;ssl=1" title="Unfinished Recital 156"><noscript><img width="800" height="600" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?fit=800%2C600&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="IMG 02271 | Unfinished Recital | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?w=800&amp;ssl=1 800w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px" data-attachment-id="5250" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/unfinished-recital/attachment/img_02271/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?fit=800%2C600&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="800,600" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="IMG_0227[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/IMG_02271.jpg?fit=800%2C600&amp;ssl=1" title="Unfinished Recital 156"></noscript></p><p>Unfinished Recital The words stopped so suddenly Falling to the ground as if Gravity no longer held The delicate balance Of sound to air He called a gathering of the children Even held one, bawling, in his arms For to give them the blessing of the lord For almost five heartbeats The Silence permeated the [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Unrequited</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Silencio Barnes]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 18:23:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='500'%20height='281'%20viewBox=%270%200%20500%20281%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="500" height="281" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?fit=500%2C281&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="1332527557 Unrequited Love 21 | Unrequited | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5657" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/unrequited/attachment/1332527557-unrequited-love_21/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?fit=500%2C281&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,281" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="1332527557-Unrequited-Love_2[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?fit=500%2C281&amp;ssl=1" title="Unrequited 158"><noscript><img width="500" height="281" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?fit=500%2C281&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="1332527557 Unrequited Love 21 | Unrequited | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?w=500&amp;ssl=1 500w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?resize=300%2C169&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px" data-attachment-id="5657" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/unrequited/attachment/1332527557-unrequited-love_21/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?fit=500%2C281&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="500,281" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="1332527557-Unrequited-Love_2[1]" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/08/1332527557-Unrequited-Love_21.jpg?fit=500%2C281&amp;ssl=1" title="Unrequited 158"></noscript></p><p>Unrequited Stars shine in the abstract Darkness where thoughts whisper Where secret wishes Meet and become one My coat on your back Winter sings in our ears Wind bites, chills From your fingernails Not that spine shiver cliché Even still, my heart sings You listen to my melody Your eyes attentive Street lamps bare me [&#8230;]</p>
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		<title>Hot Air Balloons</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 20:11:33 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img src="data:image/svg+xml,%3Csvg%20xmlns=%27http://www.w3.org/2000/svg%27%20width='455'%20height='361'%20viewBox=%270%200%20455%20361%27%3E%3C/svg%3E" loading="lazy" data-lazy="1" width="455" height="361" data-tf-src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?fit=455%2C361&amp;ssl=1" class="tf_svg_lazy attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="2008 NJFOB1 | Hot Air Balloons | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" data-tf-srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?w=455&amp;ssl=1 455w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?resize=300%2C238&amp;ssl=1 300w" data-tf-sizes="(max-width: 455px) 100vw, 455px" data-attachment-id="5240" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/hot-air-balloons/attachment/2008_njfob1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?fit=455%2C361&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="455,361" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Hot Air Balloons" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?fit=455%2C361&amp;ssl=1" title="Hot Air Balloons 160"><noscript><img width="455" height="361" data-tf-not-load src="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?fit=455%2C361&amp;ssl=1" class="attachment-full size-full wp-post-image" alt="2008 NJFOB1 | Hot Air Balloons | Poetry | sunapple" decoding="async" srcset="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?w=455&amp;ssl=1 455w, https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?resize=300%2C238&amp;ssl=1 300w" sizes="(max-width: 455px) 100vw, 455px" data-attachment-id="5240" data-permalink="https://silenciobarnes.net/writing/hot-air-balloons/attachment/2008_njfob1/" data-orig-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?fit=455%2C361&amp;ssl=1" data-orig-size="455,361" data-comments-opened="1" data-image-meta="{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}" data-image-title="Hot Air Balloons" data-image-description="" data-image-caption="" data-large-file="https://i0.wp.com/silenciobarnes.net/wp-content/uploads/2004/06/2008_NJFOB1.jpg?fit=455%2C361&amp;ssl=1" title="Hot Air Balloons 160"></noscript></p><p>Hot Air Balloons While at play they will often stop To stare in awe, imagining themselves inspired Some pointing, some exclaim, others silent Minds that want to float free On the air they dream To be as solid as the thought of home Unanchored and drifting Precious with the learning They have yet to gain [&#8230;]</p>
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